C191 Rejection

Lu Zicheng, who was at Nanjiang, sneezed, rubbed his nose, and muttered, "How can I sneeze like that? I don't have a cold! "Who's thinking of me?"

Xu Wanfeng looked at Lu Zicheng, who sneezed. Was it because he had slept on the sofa for two days that he had caught a cold and sneezed? Should she let the bed go to the CEO? Although the bed was originally his.

"CEO?" Xu Wanfeng shouted cautiously